Zona

JaG had a bad dream. I had one I can't remember.

I woke up one morning and my wife was wide awake by my side.

"What did you dream about last night?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"Where is your wedding ring?"

I raised my left hand. "It's right h..........." To my horror my ring was gone. I was at quite a loss.

"Look on the floor."

I looked and there it was, on the floor next to the bed.

"What did you dream about last night?"

"I told you, I don't know. I can't remember."

"You were jolting around and you sat up. You were angry. You took your ring off and threw it down on the floor. Then you rubbed your finger and sighed in relief. Then you laid back down and went to sleep."